Mais acessadas de David Hasselhoff

San Pedro's Children

From a run-down cathedral that stood on the edge of the cityOn sundays came a sound I will always recallIt was sweet and completeAnd it flowed through this cold-hearted cityAnd it sends me a heavenly shiver to think of it now ...

Come hear the voices of San Pedro's children ...Fill the air - oh-oh oh-oh ...Joining hands and voices for the world to share ...

And how the cathedral would ring ...When San Pedro's children would sing ...You'd hear them going ...La la la laLa la la la la ...

"Vaya con dios, mi amigo, en las noches felices"I could not understand, but the message I found'cause the heavens seemed to translateThe words they were singingAnd I know that somewhere an angel is writing it down

Come hear the voices of San Pedro's children ...Fill the air - oh-oh oh-oh ...Joining hands and voicesFor the world to share ...

And how the cathedral would ring ...When San Pedro's children would sing ...You'd hear them going ...La la la laLa la la la la ...

Time presses on and they tore down that run-down cathedralNever will the joy ring so clear through the townBut on sundays if you stand very still ...As the sun's coming over the hill ...

I swear ...Sweet Lord ...I hear them goin' ...

La la la la la ...La la la la la ...La la la la la ...

Come hear the ...Come hear the ...

Voices of San Pedro's children ...Fill the air - oh-oh oh-oh ...Joining hands and voicesFor the world to share ... - oh-oh oh-oh ...